After a wave of busyness, it began to calm down. There are one or two casual guests, and two waitresses are enough to deal with. The fat sister's husband walked slowly, the white towel around his neck was wet, and he was afraid that he was sweating.

"Young man, look at your appearance, I'm afraid you are also a good knife maker. Sister Fat's husband pulled a round stool and sat opposite Daomu, her fat trembling like a wave, and her bean eyes were as bright as lightning, "I also know one or two of your rumors, and I am fortunate to have a few days of discussion with your parents......

Speaking of Mu Cang and his wife, the fat sister's husband sighed. It turns out that when my father was young and frivolous, he was also a handsome boy in the wind of Yushu, which was a wonderful flower from Muxing Town.

At that time, Mu Cang and Mu Qingzheng were in love, Mu Cang was high-spirited, and occasionally heard that a disaster was raging. With a breath of anger in his chest, he was unwilling to let such a tragedy intensify.

When the Mucang couple came to the disaster site, the calamity had been extinguished, and the sentient beings had transformed into small catastrophes, and they were wreaking havoc on other life pastures. Mu Cang, who has never been defeated in life, is just not afraid of a small catastrophe, so he takes beauty deep into the disaster area.

There, Mu Cang and his wife met the fat sister and his wife, and the two couples were in the age of frivolity and had similar aspirations. He thinks that his pastoral skills are higher than other pastoral mediocrities, and other pastors have died tragically one by one, and there is also a heavenly pastor.

The four of them didn't know the crisis, lost in the obstacles, and were trapped for half a month. In the end, Mu Cang and Sister Fat joined forces to find the source of the disaster, and the four of them fought to the death. In the end, he survived, but he fell into such a fat body.

The words are short, avoid the important and light, do not say the miserable, and speak bluntly. Before Dao Mu cultivated, he had experienced several calamities, so how could he not know that the calamities were terrifying.

Disasters become misfortunes, disasters change, small disasters change, and major disasters change. Rather, the situation was initially unnoticed, and then it continued to change. It is not unreasonable for natural disasters and man-made disasters to come first and man-made disasters to the back, but there are no disasters.

"Uncle and Auntie, since then, they have lived in seclusion here?" Dao Mu's heart fluctuated, took out a candy made by the Weaver Girl, and carefully peeled off the sugar coating. All the sweetness of heaven and earth is in the mouth, and the mood is slowly calming down, "My father and mother have also accepted the invitation of the Li family in the fiefdom of Qixian since then and settled in Qixian City?"

"Back then......" Fat Sister's husband picked up a towel to wipe the sweat on his face, and was about to tell the story.

"Old Fat!" Sister Fat poked her head out of the back kitchen, her face was quite impatient, and there was also a towel hanging from her almost invisible neck, "Come and help me!" As she spoke, the fat on her face was squeezed into a pile, and sweat flowed in the cracks.

"It's coming! it's coming......" Sister Fat's husband smiled bitterly, got up in a panic, and hurried towards the back kitchen.

The two waitresses were already familiar with this scene. Dao Mu crossed his chin with his hands, and the candy rolled in his mouth, watching the round figure leave. "Can I help a little......" The bloody eyes burned, thinking, weighing, and the atmosphere fell into loneliness again.

"It's him, it's him, spending a hundred catties of the best spirit stones in this shabby shop. ”

"A hundred catties of top-grade spirit stones are enough for me to spend a month in the fairies in the Xinhualou and the rose room. ”

"The little white face looks like he likes to drink sweet wine, I'm afraid it's not someone who is forbidden?"

“......”

As night fell, many people went out to forage for food, and the liquor store began to get busy again. There are more and more beauties, and bachelors come like hungry wolves. So that the sound of good things will enter the ears with the wind, wake up the priest, and return to reality.

Da Da, two soft sounds, two jade plates full of delicacies placed on the table. "The sweet wine has not been touched at all, do you like your own sweet wine? Uncle Shi will go to one of his stores for you to get wine. "The fat sister's husband is red, sweating nonstop, and the bean eyes that are about to be slitted are sincere and spiritual.

"No, the kid has a sweet tooth. Dao Mu raised his hand to stop it, "It was also because of the aroma of sweet wine that made the kid stop." ”

The moment the two came into contact, Dao Mu only felt that the fat sister's husband was surging under his skin. If he hadn't stood in front of him alive, he couldn't believe that he was still alive and hadn't made a disaster.

The fat sister's husband smiled, moved like a rabbit, and ran into the back kitchen to serve food for Dao Musheng. Before Dao Mu could speak, Ah Meng stuck out a tongue and ate half of the plate.

"Perhaps, my blood will be useful to them......" Dao Mu's bloody eyes shimmered, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and the next moment he reacted and let go of his hand. Only then did he look down for food, but saw two jade plates beside Ah Meng, and the vegetable juice was gone, and they were all gone.

"You foodie. Dao Mu couldn't cry or laugh, if it weren't for a series of adventures, otherwise he really couldn't afford to raise Ah Meng. Then he picked up the crockpot in front of him, took a sip, and slurped his stomach, the rich aroma of wine brought sweetness into his throat, which was sweeter than candy, and had its own unique beauty.

With one bite, it is impossible to stop. Grunting, Dao Mu drank a jar of sweet wine in one gulp, and then felt satisfied and comfortable. Everyone in the world says that sweet wine is not strong or rushed, and you can't get drunk after drinking one hundred and eighty jars.

Only sweet and greasy death, not drunk dream death.

A jar of sweet wine goes down the stomach, and the wine gas returns to the throat, which actually has the meaning of strong wine. I saw that Dao Mu was covered in white mist, and his head was even worse, and he was only short of seven cigarettes.

"It's amazing that I've been making wine. I am afraid that as an aunt of a pastor, she can be original. ”

Dao Mu raised his hand and made a move, and a jar full of sweet wine was detained. His nose twitched, and he smelled the smell of appetizing vegetables, so he looked up and saw that the fat sister's husband brought a large bathtub.

The fragrant vegetables are steaming like clouds, and it is so hot that the fat sister's husband is not headed. Dao Mu subconsciously waved his fingers, and the fat sister's husband was full of wind and vegetables. With a big stride, Sister Fat's husband had already arrived at Dao Mu's table and put it on the table.

"Hiss, hiss......" The fat sister's husband seemed to use all his strength, tired and panting, and sweating like rain despite the wind. "Your aunt said, "You little beast is extraordinary, and you must not be neglected. His voice trembled, and the towel wiped his sweat non-stop.

After more than ten breaths, Sister Fat's husband regained his strength and was about to turn around and go back to the kitchen to help. Dao Mu's eyes were quick, and he stopped in front of the fat sister's husband, "Uncle Shi, let the kid come." It's a loss of etiquette to let the two of you work. Mo saw that the face of the Taoist pastor did not change, and his tone was sincere, but ordinary people could hear it.

"I can't help it, I can't help it, you are a guest, and you have paid more than 100 catties of top-grade spirit stones, how can you let you do hard work. The fat sister's husband shook his head again and again, using too much force, throwing off several drops of sweat.

Dao Mu clasped his hands around his chest and looked at each other level, "Uncle Shi, although it is a heavenly sword, it is a normal situation. If you cherish your life, I'm afraid you can't beat me. "After some observations, Dao Mu has figured out some situations.

The husband and wife, ninety percent of the strength gathers all five internal organs, and there is only that little strength left, how can they be ruthless.

"How do you know?" Sister Fat's husband was shocked, and her eyes rarely showed depth and vigilance.

"Eyes tell me......" Daomu turned around, and came to the back kitchen in an instant, and all kinds of aromas converged into a strange and strong fragrance, which came to his nose.

"Old Fat, don't grind and chirp!" Sister Fat didn't look back, she picked up the pot with one hand, wiped the sweat with a towel in the other, and the spatula moved as she liked.

Seeing this, Dao Mu felt itchy and uncomfortable. It's hard to imagine how many years the couple endured. "Auntie, how about the kid come to help?" Dao Mu grinned, if it weren't for those bloody eyes, he would really be pure and brilliant again.

"Dao Mu?" Sister Fat turned her head, slightly stunned, "How can you, Old Fat?" Speaking of her husband, she felt that he was lazy, so she called her juniors to replace her.

Look at Daomu's white and tender body, how can he do hard work and cheap work. Dao Mu is still the adopted son of a friend, and the more she thinks about it, the more angry she becomes, she wants to turn off the fire, and picks up a spatula to ram her ignorant husband.

"Auntie, don't blame Uncle Shi, it's the kid who insists on coming. Dao Mu raised his chest and was blocking the way of the fat sister, "First, I really helped my uncle and aunt, and I still really wanted to help my uncle and aunt." "Unconsciously came to confidence, even if your own ability is not enough, it does not mean that your own master Jian Gu does not have this ability.

Sister Fat only emphasized twice that she had never thought that an eighteen-year-old boy would have so many crooked intestines and something to say.

"It is rumored that after the tragic death of the righteous brother and sister-in-law, you lived in the house of an executioner in Honghu City, and you have the true inheritance of the executioner, presumably the knife work is not far away......" The fat sister has started the fire again, and a large spoonful of oil is waved down the pot, and the soybean oil is miserable.

Dao Mu only listened to and did it, but did not say anything.

The dark iron kitchen knife is dark all over, shaped like a half moon, and weighs hundreds of catties.

Yu Daomu's hands were as light as a feather, like a black butterfly flying out of hell. Harvesting the life of herding animals, disemboweling, cramping and pulling out bones. Cut into slices of meat, flowing smoothly, in one go, without pausing.

Sister Fat is extremely efficient in self-control, and she is more than enough to face her husband, but in the face of Daomu, a ruthless person, she began to be powerless.

After an hour and a half, I finally fed Ah Meng until her stomach was swollen. The big head was lying on the table next to him, his eyes were smiling for half a month, and when he smelled the aroma of food and wine, he no longer had an appetite, but vomited.

When it was the turn of Daomu, the moon was already high and the stars were scarce. Sister Fat dismissed the two waitresses and closed the stall early.

Outside the lights are bright, the flowers are red and willow green, bustling, and the popularity is boiling. The three people and one beast are in a small shop, and the atmosphere is warm and quiet compared to the outside.

"Eat, eat, eat, you're welcome......"

The husband and wife pushed the food and sweet wine in front of Dao Mu, but they didn't see him move their chopsticks.

After drinking and eating, Dao Mu unloaded the sword. With a soft sound, the knife sank into the ground halfway. I felt a great force sweep through everything like ripples, and the whole wine shop seemed to be stripped out of this world. The couple looked at each other and wiped their sweat together, not without surprise.

"The boy's blood is like the sun, and it has the effect of breaking disasters and eliminating misfortunes. Dao Mu took out two thumb-sized jade bottles and pushed them in front of the couple, "If you can't get rid of it, the uncle and aunt will be sick." Wait for the boy to find the mountain gate, worship in Mujian Mountain, and find the uncle and aunt who help him. ”

The couple are also simple people, and they don't ask too much, they pick up the jade bottle and drink it.

"Is there anything unusual?" Dao Mu had been doing a quarter of an hour of mental arithmetic, but he didn't see any movement from the couple, so he inevitably lost his confidence.

The couple opened their eyes at the same time, and a wry smile was better than a wilted sunflower, "Your blood seems to be full of aura, but after entering the two of us, the aura is lost, and you are passive and lazy, and you are afraid that in another quarter of an hour, you will be assimilated." The couple tried to activate their spiritual power, but they were both lost.

asked the two to stretch out their arms, and Dao Mu also reached out and grabbed it. The pastoral power in Dao Mu's body, rolling like a stream, rumbling, from Dao Mu's body, quickly poured into the body of the couple.

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